Books are immortal sons deifying their sires.
Plato
Written by robert johnson.
I'm gettin' up soon in the morning
I believe I'll dust my broom
I'm gettin' up soon in the morning
words & music by jason mraz
I used to walk along the opposite side of the road and made others get out of my way
I used to think I could sit and wait for the times
Well boys I hate to leave good company
But my baby just called me on the phone
And from the sound of her voice, I simply have no choice
I left something turned on at home
Well I just put a quarter in the jukebox
She walks in through the screen door, wearin' a cotton dress
That gets my imagination up and runnin'
Slips it off to reveal a suntan that she got in Barbados
With her friends while they were summer sunnin'
I think, I'll acquire
Take a breath, I pull myself together
Just another step until I reach the door
You'll never know the way it tears me up inside to see you...
I wish that I could tell you something to take it all away
[Chorus]
Tôi đang mơ giấc mộng dài
Đừng lay tôi nhé, cuộc đời chung quanh
Tôi đang nhìn thấy màu xanh
ở trên cây cành trôi xuống thân mình
Tôi đang nhìn thấy màu hồng
Hands are shakin' got your finger on the trigger
Jesus ain't complainin' gonna figure it out
Somebody raped my tapeworm abortion
Come on ************s and deliver the cow
Brain and body melting while there's roaches multiplying
FROM "STOP THE WORLD, I WANT TO GET OFF" (c) 1961
What kind of fool am I, who never fell in love?
It seems that I’m the only one that I have been thinkin’ of!
What kind of man is this, an empty shell?
A lonely cell in which an empty heart must dwell!
Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain
Oh, the dark days are done and the bright days are here
My sunny one shines so sincere
Oh, Sunny one so true, I love you
Pick yourself up,
Take a deep breath,
Dust yourself off
And start all over again.
Nothing's impossible, I have found
